Death is easily defined,
by defining what it is not,
And life is only that which we can remember.
So, life is like october 21st, 1984.
At least, for most of us it is.
You were probably around,
-We have done our market research-
Yet you will not remember anything about that day,
It’s like that you is dead.
Yet here you are,
A different you,
but the same.
That is what death is like.